Ethan chuckled and stretched out his palm.
In an instant, terrifying golden energy exploded outward.
Golden lightning swept across the air like a raging tide, roaring as it surged in all directions. Before the surrounding Supreme experts could even react, the lightning slammed into them head-on.
Boom!
Figures flew backward like broken kites.
The carefully condensed attacks in their hands collapsed one after another, spiritual energy scattering chaotically. Several Supreme experts slammed into trees and rocks, coughing blood as they struggled to stabilize their breathing.
"Cough cough what terrifying power!"
"My spiritual energy circulation is completely disrupted!"
"What kind of monster is this?!"
Shock spread across the faces of the Palace of the Four Cycles' experts. Even though they were Supremes, they had been blown back by a single casual palm strike.
At that moment, Max's pupils contracted sharply.
"It's Ethan!"
"That golden lightning—there's no mistake!"
